Preamble: This is the residue, This is the aftershock. This is the transition. This is the space before form becomes shape.
ARTICLE I: Of the untouched
There is no transparency; everything obfuscates or reflects following the angles and dents of latent forgettings.
ARTICLE II: Of Persona and performance
Carved, consumable silhouettes. Dressed the self in stories and myths. It is not the act of becoming, but the art of being perceived.
ARTICLE III: Of extent, interval and dwelling
Before the incomplete stop, comes a breath. It leaks through the fissure and inhabits the fall and the sediment.
ARTICLE IV: Of the ensuing
Persona sheds its skin, surviving the becoming/fall. It is the hum left in this room after the music is over. There is a pulse. The aftermath resists definition, it is permanently punctured.
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